Handy

They had barely slipped out of the outer fencing when the apocalypse happened. Ten minutes early, Cloud thought. Had he set the timer for the wrong time period? The four terrorists fled through dark alleys, finally finding a thick enough wall to hide behind as the major blast roiled the sector. The four coughed, gagging on the mako fumes.

"Think you might have overdone it?" Barret asked Jessie rhetorically.

"I followed the instructions to the letter. Maybe it triggered a reaction with the mako?" Jessie asked, frowning. "Anyway, let's get going? We in Sector 8?"

The four continued through the back alleys, with Biggs talking about how bad he smelled and Jessie fixated on what went wrong and Wedge bitching about food. Finally, they got out into the upper expanse of Sector 8. There was a general announcement blaring from the TVs.

"Attention all citizens. This is an alert from the Shinra Emergency Operations Center. Unidentified intruders of detonated a bomb inside Mako Reactor 1. Multiple explosions have been confirmed, as well as ongoing fires. In response, a disaster warning has been issued in Sectors 1 and 8. Structures in this area are at a high risk of collapse, rendering the entire sector hazardous."

"No way ..." Jessie said.

"What's done is done," Cloud said impatiently.

"Merc's right," Barret said, and Cloud could see he was loathe to agree with him. "It ain't pretty, but we can't stop now. This was just the first reactor. And the planet won't be safe till we get the rest. Nothing worth fighting for was ever won without sacrifice. Though you may not be crying out, I know you're in pain -- just like the planet. But I'm here for you. To help take the load off your shoulders! Your fears ... worries ... concerns ... and yes, your fees." He glowered at Cloud.

"What's our next move Boss?" Biggs asked.

"We get our asses home. We'll split up and shoot for the last train home. Regroup in the freight car. Got it?"

"Hey, I'd like my money now," Cloud reminded him.

"You can have it," Barret bristled. "Once we're back at base."

As Cloud left, Jessie corralled him. She had a look of mischief on her face and she **** him off to a quiet, secluded spot, though the air still burned in Cloud's lungs.

"Shhh, I just want to reward my hero," she whispered to Cloud. She tugged out his mostly limp cock. Then she started yanking it. Her palm was rough -- she did live in the bad area of town after all, and spent her life around circuit boards, equipment and explosives. She leaned down, spitting on it, as she continued tugging it.

"C'mon, hero, get hard for me," she said. She wasn't Tifa, but she was damn cute, Cloud thought. Then she sucked a finger, sliding it into his backside. Cloud grunted.

"What ... ?" he said, but she shushed him.

"There we go," Jessie said, fingering his ass. His six inch cock was growing steadily now, despite the roughness of her palm. "That's what you needed. I thought you might be one of those types."

"Those types?" Cloud said, weakly.

"Mmmmhm," she said, not honoring him with an explanation. Her rough tugging was starting to feel good now, and his balls were heavy.

"That's a good boy, let it all out for Jessie," she cooed, and he rewarded her, shooting thin ropes of cum onto the asphalt. She smirked, tugging her finger out of his ass, then wiping up a dollop of cum and tasting it with her fingers that had recently been tugging him off.

"Stay with us and there is more where that came from, hero," she purred lasciviously. She licked her lips, to emphasize the rewards of staying with AVALANCHE. "See you back at base!"